The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 113. Secret calculations.

These words almost didn't kill Xia Cheng, how could she dare? How could she be so shameless when she asked the palace to take care of her prince in front of so many people? Despite the purpose of giving marriage, she has never been married. In the eyes of everyone, she is still Miss Xiangfu. Everyone is beautiful, and she stays in the palace with the prince when she is unmarried. What do you think?

How could the Royal want such a shameless daughter-in-law?

The queen was trembling with anger, and she looked up at Xia Chengxiang. Her eyes were undecided. "The family tutor is very good!"

After he finished speaking, he left the house angrily.

Queen Murong Jie left, he stood up and said: "Okay, it's not too early, it's all gone, you go back to rest earlier."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Zi'an, and Zi'an hesitated, put his hand in his hand, and stood up, the two went away under the eyes.

This is more persuasive than giving a marriage. In such a formal occasion tonight, the regent first let Xia Zi'an sit with him, and then took Xia Zi'an's hand away, giving him the highest respect and the same notice Everyone, Xia Zi'an is the future regent princess.

Such attention has never been what Zi An wants, but the only thing she craves is someone standing beside her and telling her that she is not fighting alone.

Although, after returning to Xiangfu, she still had to face all the beasts that devoured people in Xiangfu alone.

But this warmth was enough to ignite all her courage.

After leaving the temple, Zi An discovered that Murong Jie's pace was a bit vain. She stunned, reached out and helped, and Murong Jie's blood spewed out, and her face became very pale.

"Yeye ..." She was shocked, how could this be?

Murong Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Don't make a fuss, you can't die."

Xiao Tuo stepped forward and reproached, "You know that your injuries haven't healed, you shouldn't forcefully kill people. If this trick is heavier, it will kill you."

Murong Jie said angrily: "Okay, this king has a sense of merit. You asked the younger aunt to send her back to the prime minister's house. As for you and Su Qing, return to the king's house with this king."

Zi An asked: "Isn't it important that the prince's injury?"

Xiao Tuo explained: "The act of killing was only taught by Aunt A She, who was beside the Empress Dowager, and was called Yukong to kill, but it could only be performed once, and at least once. It took at least half a month to recover. "

Yukong kills? Zi'an is a little curious, is this A Snake Aunt really the legendary snake demon?

Su Qing's doubts on Zi An's face explained to Xiao Tuo, "This Yukong killing is actually condensing all the internal forces at your fingertips, but to master the trick, the trick is to seal the hole, and stimulate the potential with your needle. the same."

After Zi'an heard it, she couldn't help but feel relieved. Only then did she think it was a powerful martial art, which turned out to be a kind of exciting potential.

Murongzhen arranged for Zhuangzhuang to send his son back to his home. On the carriage, Murongzhuangzhuang had been nagging. "I hate you. You don't tell me and the third one when you are alive. It makes us worry about nothing."

Zi An smiled and pushed everything to Xiao Tuo. "I thought Xiao Tuo would tell you to tell you. At that time, the lord's injury was very serious, and I couldn't separate myself from other things. Xiao Tuo and Su The two Zhang Luo's, the princess worried that it was not my intention, the princess is not strange. "

Zhuangzhuang waved his hand, "No blame you. Blame Xiao Tuo, Wu Fu, and Su Qing. It's true. If I knew that I was so worried, I wouldn't tell us. We must ask them to settle the bill."

Zi'an remembered that they had returned to the Wang Mansion, did not know what the situation was in the Wang Mansion? This time when he left the palace and returned to his home, he was afraid that it would not be so smooth. Is King Nanhuai willing to stop?

Also, the concubine ...

Zi An always had doubts in his heart, and the concubine's behavior was too confusing.

Zi'an tentatively asked Murong Zhuangzhuang, "Yes, your concubine must be worried too?"

Murong Zhuangzhuang said: "She cried very sadly. After all, she was her own son. Why wouldn't she be worried? The person died, even the body was gone. Nobody could accept it. She was just sad and crying. Be someone else, I ’m afraid I ’m going to seek death.

Zi'an nodded, "Yeah, after all, it's his own son."

A carriage passed by quickly beside their carriage, Murong Zhuangzhuang lifted the curtain, glanced at it, put down the curtain, and said coldly: "It's Xiangfu's carriage."

Zi An didn't say anything. After returning home, she was about to face another **** storm.

After walking for a while, the driver suddenly made a sound of "calling", strangling the reins in an emergency, the horse vacated, the carriage leaned back, the two hit a piece, and almost did not get out.

"What's the matter?" Murong Zhuang angered and opened the curtain, but he saw the **** escorted by the horse turned over and ran away.

A woman was lying on the blue stone board track, and the torch of the guard illuminated the woman's face, and there was blood bleeding from her forehead, which was actually Yuan's.

It turned out that Yuan was thrown down from the carriage. Fortunately, the driver found it in time, otherwise it would be crushed.

Murong Zhuangzhuang and Zi An jumped down and took Yuan's from the guard's hand. Yuan was already in a coma, and blood oozed from his forehead.

Murong was strong and angry, and ordered the horse guards, "immediately immediately stop the carriage of the next prime minister, hold everyone, and wait for the palace to pass."

"Yes, princess!"

The carriage stopped and Zi An quickly tore off the skirt to wrap Yuan's forehead. Her anger was beyond description, but there was nothing more important than hemostasis.

Fortunately, she had a hemostatic powder on her body, which Xiao Tuo bought for Murong Jie in the pharmacy before, but Murong Jie didn't need hemostatic powder at that time, so she put it in her sleeve bag and didn't expect it. The stall has come in handy.

The wound is very large. When I fell from the carriage, my forehead touched the ground. The streets in this area are bluestone slabs instead of dirt roads. They are very strong. Some slabs are damaged. From the wound, it should be a slab break. Otherwise, the wound will not be so deep.

The blood ran down the Yuan's forehead, which could almost be described by the blood flow. The effect of the hemostatic powder was not so quick. Zi'an could only press the wound with a handkerchief.

The handkerchief was soon impregnated with blood. Zhuangzhuang took off his outer garment and tore a piece of it to Zi'an. Zi'an folded and pressed it, and anxiously asked Zhuangzhuang, "Is there a medical clinic near here?"

"Aren't you a doctor?" Zhuangzhuang asked.

"The hemostatic powder doesn't work, and I don't have any medicine. Go to the hospital." Zi An looked at Yuan Shi's increasingly pale face and the blood that was shed continuously, very anxious.

The driver hurriedly said: "Princess, there is a Bohol Church in front, it is better to go there."

"Quick, go now!" Murong said strong.

The coachman drove away, but a few hundred meters away, he reached Baohetang. The coachman hurried to take the door. At this time, Baohetang was closed and closed. Hearing that someone knocked on the door, he said impatiently through the door panel: "Close the door Go to another house. "

The driver said sharply: "Open the door, the princess is here."

"What princess? Fuck, go away, the princess still needs to come to see me?"

Murong Zhuangzhuang heard the news and stepped forward to kick the door open.